| All of my niggas they trappin'
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| All of my niggas they workin'
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| All of my niggas they servin'
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| All of my niggas they trappin'
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| All of my niggas they workin'
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| All of my niggas they servin'
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| Pour up the drank I’m thirsty
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| My back against the wall, me against the world
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| All eyes on me, I keep the iron with me
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| R.I.P to Doe B, my back against the wall, me against the world
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| My back against the wall, me against the world
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| I’m swervin', I’m speedin', I’m servin', I’m conin'
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| You want it, I got it, I’m pulling up with it, come get it
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| I pull up and cap the paper then I dip
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| With nothing less than a.40 on my hip
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| Got 30 bitches and 30 bullets in my clip
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| Fled the scene, burning rubber now I’m gone
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| My nigga just got out the pen I lay back home
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| I had to get rid of my bitch cause she didn’t listen
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| The fuck you think that make you if you hang with snitches
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| Wanted some new bling on my wrist so I spent 50
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| Gave my barber a extra tip just to have me extra crispy
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| Ya dig me?
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| All of my niggas they trappin'
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| All of my niggas they workin'
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| All of my niggas they servin'
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| All of my niggas they trappin'
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| All of my niggas they workin'
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| All of my niggas they servin'
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| Pour up the drank I’m thirsty
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| My back against the wall, me against the world
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| All eyes on me, I keep the iron with me
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| R.I.P to Doe B, my back against the wall, me against the world
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| My back against the wall, me against the world
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| I heard they hatin' on their kid
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| Make me pull up on you nigga which yo own bitch
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| Spent a check on my neck and my wrist and my whip
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| Just to take a nigga bitch, nothing but Codeine when I piss
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| In the Range Rover doing 100, switchin' lanes you know I’m gettin' blunted
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| I can’t be nobody else but me, got a lot of love in these streets
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| Got it out the mud in these streets, went and got a plug in these streets
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| Came back and flooded these streets
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| I run game like a pimp nigga
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| I don’t fuck with lames, I only link with real niggas
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| If ya a real one, we can match a pint and make a toast
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| Got some real ones in the DMV, Chicago and the west coast
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| UH
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| All of my niggas they trappin'
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| All of my niggas they workin'
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| All of my niggas they servin'
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| All of my niggas they trappin'
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| All of my niggas they workin'
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| All of my niggas they servin'
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| Pour up the drank I’m thirsty
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| My back against the wall, me against the world
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| All eyes on me, I keep the iron with me
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| R.I.P to Doe B, my back against the wall, me against the world
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| My back against the wall, me against the world |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back Against Wall , by - Young Dolph. Song from the album 16, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп